Jim: Hey man,
how's it going? I need you to raise and edit the financial budgets, get the wages going, and also our caffeine is out of stock, as well as monitoring the computers for possible transact-
Me: Yeah, whatever I ain't got time for this
Mickey Mouse bullshit, I'm out fucker. *Grabs Harold and shoves him out of the window, falling out with him*
Timothy: Man, you're stupid for not knowing question 6.
Aanshi: Well you're a pile of
Mickey Mouse bullshit.